:40:05
- That's a relief.
- That's a relief.
:40:11
Dig the officer out.
:40:40
- Brew-up, sir?
- I think so, yes.
:40:53
Can you read a map, Corporal of Musket?
:40:59
This is the Via Balbia.
:41:02
Now, there is where...
:41:05
There... we get our petrol from.
:41:09
- We take it from a German petrol dump.
- Very good, sir.
:41:17
That man, stand still.
:41:21
- Clapper.
- Me?
:41:23
You're improperly dressed.
:41:28
- Best boots in for repair, sir?
- Do your button up, lad. You're idle.
:41:32
- Oh, ta.
- Entertaining the troops.
:41:35
My wife - large girl - works in a caff.
Biggest chips in the business.
:41:41
There have been
too many unwounded prisoners taken.
:41:44
Don't let it happen again.
Cut your throats next time.
:41:48
Talking of throats, my wife. I took her
to the station to see the engines shunt.
:41:53
Christmas, lovely girl, do you know
what she had in her stocking?
:41:57
Legs, all the way up.